A Lucky Coincidence
"Why certainly," he replied, pulling out the fake passport and ID Kujaku had made before grabbing the ones for Kary and Violette and handing them over.
Kujaku had forced him to install a translation app on his neurophone, insisting that it worked better than the ones readily available on the device, and he now understood why. The new app worked in real time!
It had taken him a second to process that, as the man spoke to him, he understood each word as if it were in English. And when he replied, he saw that the man didn't react to his English.
He wasn't sure whether it was because the language was widespread enough that he could talk it or because the man was well-learned, but he was glad they could understand each other.
The customs agent scanned the passports, tapping his screen a few times, before handing them their documents back.